These days, Mu Mingyuan has been running around.

He had already found out that the first person to have evil thoughts on the Sang woman and to take action was his precious son. He knew in his heart that unless he did not investigate this matter, Mu Yong's life would be unsafe.

He wrote memorials overnight and was willing to donate his family property, begging for his son to live for a lifetime.

He was ready to kneel in front of the palace gate, but before half an hour had he knelt, the emperor summoned him.

This made Mu Mingyuan's heart feel hope.

When he saw the carriage, the emperor was on the high throne, looking down at Mu Mingyuan kneeling on the ground. His eyes were cold and sharp, like an old eagle.

Mu Mingyuan felt the heavy pressure and dared not look up.

He had thousands of words of pleading in his heart, but he couldn't even say it.

It was probably the first time that he felt such a heavy pressure on the emperor from the emperor. It was also the first time that he deeply realized that the regictorian was as powerful as a tiger!

The emperor judged quickly, and those people dealt with quickly.

After the fly incident, Mu Yong did not return to Mu's mansion. He was directly mentioned from the Nancheng Dusi Prison to Jingzhao Yin Prison, and then went to the Ministry of Justice Prison, and was directly exiled.

With the word "thorn", everyone knows that this was once an exiled sinner.

Those with incomplete body and poor appearance should not be an official!

Since Mu Qingyu asked to leave Pei Yi's dowry, life in Mu's house suddenly became difficult. Before, Pei Yi's dowry shop and land were extremely profitable, and was managed by Kong Yijia. Although it was constantly reduced, it still had income.

But later, Pei Ji took out the booklets kept by the Civil Affairs Commission and took away all of them, and the Mu Mansion's property suddenly decreased by two-thirds.

"Prince, please tell me!"

He was so cruel that he had the true teachings, but he had no means of his.

The emperor's tone was so good, which gave Mu Mingyuan a glimmer of hope. He kowtowed more seriously: "I am willing to compensate the Sang family!"

But robbing civilians? A regular brothel? He doesn’t know!

The emperor can understand many things, but being able to understand doesn't prevent him from chopping people's heads at all.

The emperor smiled, but his eyes were slightly cold, and he said, "Is that true?"

"Your Majesty, my son is young, so please give him a way out!"

Mu Mingyuan was stunned, one hundred thousand taels of silver, one hundred thousand taels of silver!!

Mu Mingyuan almost popped his eyes out of his eyes, caught off guard and shocked and frightened. He wanted to say no, but his lips were stuttering and could not say it. He dared not admit that the emperor was still in power and had already supported the prince first. He could do this in private. He could not do it openly, and his head was not enough to cut!

The emperor smiled and said, "You don't have to be afraid of being like this." As he said that, he patted his shoulder and said with a comforting look: "I can understand the skills of the dragon!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Mu Mingyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that he would not be punished.

Mu Mingyuan was also very desperate. It was inevitable that his son would suffer so much as three thousand miles away, but as long as he was alive, he would not be considered a last resort.

How did Kong Yijia teach his son that waste?

Of course, they can still take out 100,000 taels of silver, but after taking it out, they will have a hard life.

Mu Yong lost a lot of weight.

The emperor nodded and said, "Get back!"

Mu Mingyuan dared not recognize him, and hurriedly said, "That's true. I have to borrow ten thousand courage from me, but I dare not deceive the king!"

Mu Mingyuan really didn't know what the emperor meant, and he also understood that the impact of this matter was too great. Maybe his Yong'er would be pulled out to sacrifice to the sky!

He could only continue to kowtow: "Please be kind to the emperor!"

The emperor sighed and said, "Are you just the Sang family who needs compensation? Because your son, I received the envoys of the Western Tang Dynasty, were all given face. The Prince of Western Tang mocked me for the law of Dongxia as a decoration. What is this, what is a thousand taels of silver? I lack these thousand taels of silver?"

The emperor glanced at him and his tone became heavier: "Can you still recite "The Book of Rites. University"?"

"I poisoned Yuancai's wife and helped the outer room to take over. Is this what you call cultivating her body?" The emperor's tone suddenly stern!

Mu Mingyuan was shocked. He was suffering from chronic poison. After a full year, the poison slowly poisoned Pei Yi to death. Without knowing it, how could the emperor know?

He knew that he knew, but he could not admit it: "Your Majesty, I am wronged. Although I am supporting the outer room, it is because Zhu Jing is not in good health. After I died of illness, I dare not say that my love is as deep as the sea, but I dare not forget the love that has been born. To this day, I often think of her. There has never been any poisoning incident!"

Then, very quickly, the emperor's judgment came down.

Even if he can find a way to get the person back, his Yong'er will never be able to reach his height in the future.

The emperor said: "It's not impossible to be kind, so I'll give you two choices!"

Mu Mingyuan sweated on his forehead and said cautiously: "I...I did it!"

"What you mean is that his fault is not entirely because of his reasons. One is that he is young, two is that you are negligent in discipline, and three is that you have been instigated by his companions?"

She had never been treated like this, and tears flowed down her face.

The emperor said again: "Comrades? Is it because he is weak in his ears or is he going with the flow? Why didn't others accept the instigation, but he was urged?"

In the past two days, Mu Mingyuan has a very bad attitude towards her, and she doesn't dare to come to Mu Mingyuan.

"Your Majesty! Please give me kindness!"

But now, in front of the servants in the mansion, she did not leave any face for her.

Mu Mingyuan: “…”

One day the emperor and another day the minister.

A sense of disgust rose to my heart. The gentle and gentle intention he usually values ​​was weak and charming. At this time, he felt irritable. He waved his hand and slapped, making Kong Yijia's face tilt to one side. Then, he shouted coldly: "I haven't settled the score with you yet. Who promised you to come out? Get back to your yard and go to stay in a custody. Without my orders, you are not allowed to come out!"

I slapped her a few days ago, but at least there were only two people, and no outsiders were present.

Unfortunately, Mu Mingyuan was usually frowning and coaxing her, but he just looked at her coldly and left.

Why did he say that his son was transferred to his late Yuanpin and then he talked about his private side?

He could only lie on the ground and his mind was spinning wildly. What does the emperor mean?

Mu Mingyuan was immediately in a panic and said in a trembling tone: "Yes!"

The emperor stood up and sighed quietly, "Muqing, it's not that I don't give you a way out, it's that you don't give others a way out! Look, you took so many people to drag Pei Ji, who was broken legs and old, on the ground like a dog, and went every day, and stuffed mud into his mouth. What have I said? You took people to beat the civilians and robbed the money they depend on for survival. One of the couple was broken. What have I said? You lost the bet with people and hit the only son's eyes, and the father sued me. Did I say anything? As long as it didn't cause a human life, it would be easy to deal with. Do you think it's right? The problem is that your son caused a human life!"

The emperor stood up, slowly sat down on the imperial steps, walked to Mu Mingyuan, squatted down, looked at him in a straight face, a face that had been stained with the wind and frost of time, and a strong smile, he said leisurely: "You have been to Chengye long ago?"

The emperor snorted and said, "Good? How should I beg you in this situation?"

Mu Mingyuan knew his son's crime clearly, and he could only be verified to be dead. The stuttered and said, "Your Majesty, what's the second?"

He was already depressed enough, and Kong Yijia ran to him to question. Although he could understand that Kong Yijia was concerned about his son, he thought that the reason why his son became like this was because Kong Yijia was indulging him.

After a while, the emperor said lightly: "Mu Mingyuan, you have raised a good son!"

She grabbed Mu Mingyuan: "Master, you said that if you take the money, Yong'er will be fine. Is this okay? The sting is tattooed on your face. Exile is three thousand miles away. How far is three thousand miles away? How can Yong'er bear it? He will be pardoned and will not be forgiven. Doesn't this mean that Yong'er will never come back?"

Mu Mingyuan's eyes were slid, thinking desperately about the words that could excuse his son. He stumbled and said, "Your Majesty, I am busy with official duties and neglected to teach my children. I also asked the emperor to remember that he was young, ignorant of his importance, and that his companions instigated him, which led to him making a big mistake."

"Then you carry me and listen!"

But now, he actually slapped her in the face.

"First, do whatever you want according to the law. If your son does not sin to death, I will not take his life!"

Mu Mingyuanmu replied with a voice: "...In ancient times, those who wanted to make clear virtues of the world should first govern the country; those who wanted to make the country should first govern the family; those who wanted to make the family should first cultivate their body; those who wanted to make the body should first correct their heart; those who wanted to make the heart should first correct their heart; those who wanted to make the heart should first sincere their intentions; those who wanted to make the heart should first obtain their knowledge; those who wanted to make the heart should first obtain their knowledge, and those who wanted to make the knowledge should be investigated. Things should be structured before they know the truth, and then they would be sincere after their intentions, and then their intentions should be sincere before their intentions should be upright, and then their minds should be upright before their minds should be cultivated. The mind should be upright before their self-cultivation should be cultivated, and then their family should be united, and then their country should be governed, and then the country should be governed. From the emperor to the common people, all of them should be cultivated as the foundation. The roots are chaos and the last rule are not... "

Kong Yijia was invincible in front of Mu Mingyuan, and always frowned. Mu Mingyuan felt so distressed. With a gentle smile, he smiled softly and let his bones smile. No matter how big the matter was, he hooked the person on the bed, and Mu Mingyuan would not care about it anymore. For example, she lost Mu Mingyuan's concubine son Mu Huangfeng...

The emperor glanced at him and said slowly: "Tell me, how to compensate?"

Thinking that Mu Yong is his only son, if he is really good, then Mu Mingyuan will be the last one.

If it were him, even if he killed someone or did evil things, he would never leave any handle on others. He would eliminate the roots by cutting the grass and would not leave any disasters!

Otherwise, why are you so passive?

This stupid woman messed up the matter herself, and she still had the face to question him?

It doesn't matter if Yong'er is cruel, it doesn't matter if he does evil things, it doesn't matter if he bullies others, but he was taught stupid by this woman.

Mu Mingyuan meant this, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He could only continue to kowtow.

Mu Mingyuan did not dare to delay the promised 100,000 taels. He asked Kong Yijia to sell the property of shops, farms and other industries, and borrowed some silver for emergency response, and finally raised 100,000 taels of silver!

Kong Yijia was still a little reluctant to let it go, but he heard that it was to save his son's life, so he couldn't bear to let it go.

Mu Mingyuan was sweating heavily when he heard this. He knew that Mu Yong often went to the Weiwu Hou Mansion to bully Pei Ji, which was also his tacit agreement. After all, the reason why that old man saved his life was to make him survive and live a life was worse than death.

However, when Mu Mingyuan and Kong Yijia came to see him off.

As for whether he was pardoned or not, he was not very anxious.

Mu Yong was not dead, and the emperor indeed saved his life. However, he was exiled for three thousand miles and was pardoned!

Kong Yijia exploded.

Mu Mingyuan said: "I am willing to compensate a thousand taels of silver!"

Mu Mingyuan was trembling with fear. The emperor said he could understand, but he did not dare to understand the emperor's meaning of recognition and appreciation. It was hard for the king to predict.

The emperor glanced at him: "One hundred thousand taels of silver is used to fill the national treasury, I promise you that you will not die!"

If he had the merit of the dragon, the first emperor would not be forgiven, and he could also be forgiven when he was granted the new emperor!
To be continued...